"Got it, I'll go find him at dawn."
"I will relay it to the Young Master." After saying that, the man in black left.
Su Yi Jing secured the door again, turned off the light, returned to bed, and lay down holding Feng Feiyan.
Once he lay down, he whispered in Feng Feiyan's ear: "We're already this close, I have nothing to hide from you. My younger brother, he's the Young Master of the Slayer Tower. The Changhuan Pavilion belongs to the Slayer Tower. Last time I went to Changhuan Pavilion, it wasn't to fool around with girls, but to have someone send a message to my brother, to ask him to come here to see if he can cure your father's illness."
"The Slayer Tower..." Feng Feiyan was extremely surprised. She had heard of the incredibly mysterious and seemingly invincible Slayer Tower. She truly didn't expect his younger brother to be the Young Master of the Slayer Tower.
"It's hard to explain everything right now, I'll tell you slowly later."
